[FightingBrook]

”Fuck you, SHITHEAD!” I shout at Shelly as she is humiliating me… Two things dancers have, and yes I am a dancer supreme... The first is stamina and I will wear this dirty, filthy cowgirl down and all the others I face... The second is strong legs as Shelly will find out... Oh, I forgot balance and flexibility, at least I do, unlike that cow JoAnn. Don’t have to worry about her as Denise will squash her flat… I try to use my flexibility and strong legs to hook Shelly and pull her backwards off of me… It doesn’t work as she throws out and fat elbows and blocks my legs… Plant my dancers high heeled point toed cowgirl boots and bridge… I manage to lift her fat ass but not far enough… Replant my boots and bridge again… a little higher... twist at the same time and Shelly tumbles to the side… Kick her away with my boots and spring up before the slow cow can get up… The cow gets to her hands in knees… I measure my steps carefully and ram my boot toe right into her gut with is hanging down… Lift her body up and send her onto her back….

[FightingBrook]

I chase after you as your roll giving you a kick in the side just to help you along… You stop at the legs of the two cowboys sitting and drinking whiskey… Whoever said don’t kick her when she’s down was never in a real fight… As you stop on your belly I take the heel of my dancing boot and stomp on your back… Watch you bounce a little from the stomp… Grab your arm and roll you on your stomach towards me… Undo your western buckle and your Levi buttons… Pull your Levi’s down over your massive hips… Pull your panties down to expose your fuzzy area… Place my high heel right into the split and press down… “It is gonna hurt next time you try and sit on a horse, Shelly” I roar with great laugher…  "Buy a lady a drink?" I sit down on one of their laps with my heel still up Shelly's pussy.

[Mistycats]

”Come and get my, you filthy TRAMP!” I sit on the floor with my legs towards you daring you to attack me.

I look at you sitting on your ass as you tell me to come on. Nothing seems to hurt you I think to myself, glaring at you and just flipping you off. "Get up if you want to fight bitch."

[HB]

...smiling a bit and chuckling to myself I reach down and grab my hat from the floor, snap the brim back and run my fingers through my hair before putting it back on.  I take a sip and can taste JoAnn's lispstick, which makes me lick the taste off slowly. These two bigger ladies remind me of ... someone... I knew back in Dodge City...a long time ago.  I keep my eyes on the two full bodied brawlers now as I crush out my smoke on the table top and pull out another from a draw string bag. As the lapel of my duster flaps back the dull light in the saloon glints off my U.S. Marshall's badge, and i subtly readjust my coat as I shift in the chair, watching.

[HB]

i walk in, dressed in my Sunday best, suddenly noticing all the commotion!..."hey, i thought you said this was a hoedown!?

Eyes the statuesque newcomer as she walks in, clouds of dust from the street outside swirl at her feet.  "Ahh miss...you'd best keep clear of harm's way, this does look to be quite the donnybrook"

[stormbolt7]

OK ... As you can see.. the ladies no longer strangers to each other .. and YES all 6 ladies showing they are ready to win this all!!

The comments and the votes coming in ... which lady will still be standing tall when the dust clears??

Your vote may help decide this western showdown .. where woman catfightm look great, and the men are pleased to see them!!

Ladies, way to get this off and running!!

Storm

[Mistycats]

I look at you sitting on your ass as you tell me to come on. Nothing seems to hurt you I think to myself, glaring at you and just flipping you off. "Get up if you want to fight bitch."

    You don’t fall for my trap, either that or you are running out of gas. I move my knees under me and get up into a crouch. I reach out and grab your ankles and jerk your legs out from under you. “Payback!” I chuckle as you land hand on your ass. Only I don’t let your ankles go as I stand up and raise your legs. Bend them back over your head and sit with my thighs across your thighs keeping you in a matchbook position. Twist my shoulders parallel to you so I can spank your ass sticking up in the air. Too bad it is covered as a bare bottom spanking would be so much more satisfying. “Little girl you will learn not to mess with a real woman!"

I squeal a bit as you fold me up and feel my cutoffs slide up my tight ass just a bit, then whimpering a few times as you slap my ass. Hearing your little smirk and it only pisses me off even more. I look up and see your boobs dangling down over me as you have me pinned so well, knowing there is only 1 way to get you off me effectively. I throw my hands up and latch my nails onto your dangling boobs and sink my claws in. Making fists and twisting my hands as I hear the howl come from your lips. You jump back off me and I kick my foot out, snapping the heel of my boot against your knee I kicked earlier. Seeing you hopping around as I rise back up to my feet. "You're going to be sorry you ever messed with me slut." 

[HB]

JoAnn surprises me with a slap but a pretty weak one in her state. But I have to hand it to her, she is trying to fight back futile as that may be. Decide I can’t let her regain any more strength. I slug her hard with a right cross. Her eyes circle up into the back of her head and then her chin slumps down onto her chest. She barely conscious. I get off her and wrap my fingers in her hair. Jerk her off the wall and onto her backside. Drag her across the floor to the feet of that shadowy figure. I am a little concerned as I am an outlaw and he smells like a lawman. “What do you want me to do with this weak bitch. She is my slave now. I have an idea…” I lift JoAnn up and drape her across his knees. Pull up her frilly skirt and pull down her puffy bloomers.  Start spanking her right there on the dark shadows lap. “Nice ass, isn’t it? But if you like a big woman’s ass hers is noting compared to mine.”

Sitting there as my cheroot smoke curls to the ceiling I'm distracted by Misty and Gladys brawling and screaming. I start to get up for a closer look- but I start in surprise as Denise drops the dazed Joann across my lap...in answer to her question I can only nod and say,  "Ma'am, you're doin a fine job right there"...feeling JoAnn's big body squirm and buck with each slap from Denise, my eyes locking with hers as she spanks the big lush blonde...

[FightingBrook]

Shelly is hitting me in on the back of my head with my own high heeled dancing boot... Hitting me with the sharp heel no less... She doesn’t quite knock me unconscious but I can feel something warm up there… most likely blood… Unable to fight back with her on my back I am relieved when suddenly she dashes off… I stay down for a while, shaking my head to clear the cobwebs and rubbing the back of my head… Wipe some blood on some loose cloth torn off of one of the other bitches… Watch as Shelly goes over to help out that helpless slut, JoAnn, who always tries to upstage me… Shelly pulls Denise away and that leaves JoAnn for me… Looks like she is still in  a fog with her bright red bare ass sticking up in the air… Run over and give her a couple of good whacks… She starts to stir so I grab her by her blonde hair and yank her upright but facing away from me… Give her some kidney shots… She staggers… As she spreads her legs for balance I give her a knee right between them… Then knee the back of her knee to send her down onto one knee… 

[Mistycats]

    ”Oh shit, ‘Mr. Ed’, you kick like a horse. Make that more like a mule because you don’t have enough beauty and class to be a horse.” The second kick to my knee hurts even more than the first one did. I hobble around pretending that it hurts even more than it does. Make you think that it is incapacitated as I limp and try to shake it out.  I circle slowly keeping some distance so you think I am not ready to fight. When I see you are a little bit out of position I move in quickly, quicker than you think I can. I lower my right shoulder and slide my arm between your legs, wrapping it around your thing. I grab your right wrist with my leg hand and slide you over my shoulder. Lift you up on my shoulder in a modified fireman’s carry.
     After years of wrangling cattle I certainly know how to lift a heifer calf and with your jugs filled with milk you could be a heifer. Start spinning you around what some would call an airplane spin if airplanes had been invented. Around and around we go. Your one leg flies out and knocks into a few of the other fighters. I am for your partner in crime but she ducks under. I wonder how many turns it takes to make you, dizzy. Ah so much information in one little comma or its absence. Not sure where I should toss up. Look at the table with the two cowpokes drinking whiskey and the table with the shadowy figure. Not sure …….

I am hoisted up by you on your shoulders pretty easily and feel you starting to spin around, making me dizzy, but yourself included. Feeling my naked boobs flopping around everywhere as you spin us around. Feeling some of my lunch wanting to come back up, but managing to keep it down. I bring one hand down to your boobs, clamping my nails into them deeply and scratching hard, while my other hand goes to your face, sinking my razor sharp claws in and tearing down your cheek, feeling some of your skin collecting under my nails as I do. The shriek of pain coming from your lips is priceless as you stumble around, finally losing your balance as we both crash into the floor and separate.

[lexibabe]

hearing all the  commotion   i walk up to see what's  going  on
smiling  not at all surprised to see a 6  girl brawl  going on
and really not surprised  that two of  my sisters  are involved
joann and misty.confident that our two girls  will handle themselves and take care of business. but i notice one of the lioness is in the hunt
i take a quick look around to be sure none of the other mangy cats are around.

[FightingBrook]

Been waiting to get my claws into JoAnn for a long time… Had to be careful because the big bitch who runs this saloon doesn’t like fighting among her girls… Bad for business to have them all scratched up with black eyes she says… I know for a fact that JoAnn is also her favorite, probably her private play toy… Why else would she get the lead dancing position and also get to sing… My ears grate when I hear her sing so off key… The only music I like coming out of her throat are screams and groveling… This brawl has given me the opportunity to beat her up and I am not going to waste it…

For all my resolve JoAnn has me on my back and is clawing my tits to pieces… Jealous she is of them… As the cow moves over me to get a good grip on my wonders her tits san down and droop right over my mouth… I pull her down and open my mouth as wide as possible... Take her right boob in as far as possible… Close my teeth on it… Now that scream is such lovely music… My two hands force themselves between our bodies and wind their way downward… Locate her bush which I know is blonde from when we change costumes… Start tearing at her blonde bush and even getting ahold of her pussy lips as they are pulled out… More music to my ears….

Glance over and see JoAnn’s pimp, Lexi watching the action… She must be thinking “there goes a month’s income” as JoAnn’s breasts and pussy won’t be in a selling condition for some time… Lexi should realize that I am much more woman than JoAnn ever thought to be….

[Mistycats]

I am hoisted up by you on your shoulders pretty easily and feel you starting to spin around, making me dizzy, but yourself included. Feeling my naked boobs flopping around everywhere as you spin us around. Feeling some of my lunch wanting to come back up, but managing to keep it down. I bring one hand down to your boobs, clamping my nails into them deeply and scratching hard, while my other hand goes to your face, sinking my razor sharp claws in and tearing down your cheek, feeling some of your skin collecting under my nails as I do. The shriek of pain coming from your lips is priceless as you stumble around, finally losing your balance as we both crash into the floor and separate.

    Some bad luck on my part. As I fall I land first on the knee you have kicked a couple of times. Prevents me from going after you while you are still rolling around. You don’t seem so eager to start up again quickly any more than I do.  I see some woman walk in who is obviously from the nearby dude ranch. Doesn’t look like she knows the head from the ass end of a horse.What we all call her a city slicker. She seems to know both MistyCats and JoAnn. If that is the class ov people she associates then I think it wise to have nothing to do with her. As my pappy always said “She don’t buy me no beer.”
  Beer, now that’s a good idea. “Say barkeep, give me a cold one.” I throw a mug down with just a couple of swallows. Wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. Flex my knee which seems good as new, well almost good as new. Glare at Misty and start to walk back towards her intend on doing some real damage.

My eyes never leaving you as you move to the bar while flexing your knee. Seeing you slam down a beer as I take a shot of whiskey from a cute cowboy at the table I'm next to. Letting him refill it and downing another. More liquid courage and something to ease the pain. I see you walking towards me as I flex my claws and come at you as well. Showing you that I'm not backing down or afraid of you in the least.

We begin to circle a bit, and I just come at you, springing off the heels of my cowboy boots and landing a rough backhand against the side of your face. Watching as you fall back from it a bit, then putting my hands on your boobs and squeezing hard as I drive you backwards, slamming your back into the bar as hard as I can.

[Glamour Fights]

It the era that I cut my teeth on catfighting from the movies many of the catfights came out of the western venue and often in a saloon. I am currently working on some celebrity fights from some of those movies. These fights offer more than anything those movies could exciting as those fights were. The fights in this poll are unscripted (but with a well written script by the fighters) and all seem intend on winning.

In a fight such as this I would have to say that the biggest women, namely Denise and Shelly would most likely be the final ones to fight it out. But in a general brawl like this anything can happen with people joining to attack another woman, woman switching who they are fighting, etc. Thus anyone could win and so I would bet my money on the smartest one. I am too cowardly to say which one that is as I don't want any of these absolutely gorgeous women mad at me.

Well maybe some of them will get mad at me. Currently there seem to be three separate fights going on. So I will give my opinions on who would win the individual fights but not on who would win overall

The most posted fight is between MistyCats and Lioness Gladys. So far it is a very even fight which is also consistent with the voting. I see MistyCats winning only if her fighting abilities were better than Gladys because Gladys has 10 pounds on her and their is some muscle in those 15 pounds, particularly those legs. But from what I have read Gladys is also the better fighter. Her attacks and moves are more varied and she comes to the battle from many different angles. Thus Gladys puts MistyCats down in my opinion.

JoAnn C is listed next so I will give my opinion about her battle with FightingBrook. It is fortunate that she is no longer fighting Denise or Denise would have moped the floor up with her. JoAnn has 10 pounds on Brook but at their weights that is not significant for fighting. Normally I would have picked JoAnn to prevail over Brook because I think she is the more athletic of two fairly evenly matched females. But from what has transpired in the fights so far I will go with Brook at this instant. That is because JoAnn has been worked over more than anyone of the other fighters and has to be worse for wear. But she is not out of it. If she can stall and revive herself she could pull it out against Brook and has a good chance to win it all.

That leaves us Denise and Shelly.  I am choosing Denise currently even though Shelly has her in a bad position. Denise has 13 pounds on Shelly which again isn't significant but she does seem stronger. Shelly seems to have better body control and seems more athletic. That makes it quite even. I pick Denise because I think she is the dirtier fighter and will do anything to win, and I mean anything. Just look at the pleasure she took in torturing JoAnn. If she gets Shelly at her mercy it will be all over for Shelly. Shelly's chance is to stay in control of Denise and never let Denise get the advantage.

Good luck to all the ladies. Whoever wins will be a great wild west champion.

[RedEnforcer]

*looks around again from the piano and sees the carnage slowing, but still intense. Keeps playing and puts down some bets on JoAnn and Gladys*